You came from out of the skies Your skin and your eyes
The colours of bronze. The moon in your ear Twinkled and
shone. Soon you'll be gone. Sailing out on the blue,
Your old man and you Drifting along, leaving me here,
Thinking it through, Soon you'll be gone. Moving
through my changes as fast as I can, Trying to bring a
balance to me and the man, Part of me is screaming to say
I want to be carried away. Your skin and your eyes The
colours of bronze. The moon in your ear Twinkled and
shone. Soon you'll be gone.
Send "Carried Away" Ringtone to your Cell 
